Ye Wuhan pretended not to recognize him and said coldly: "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way for no reason?"
"Hmph, boy, you are such a noble and forgetful person. Have you forgotten that I once told you that I am Nangong Yan of the Nangong family?" Nangong Yan sneered again and again, with a pair of eyes that already contained murderous intent, and his hands were even higher.
He picked up a sword, and in his eyes, Ye Wuhan was already an existence that could be killed at any time and teased at will.
"Oh, it turns out it's Nangong Yan who is second on the list. I said Master Nangong, if you don't go back to sleep in the middle of the night, why are you blocking my way?"
If Nangong Yan is so angry that he is second on the list, doesn't that expose his shortcomings? In his opinion, this is an insult to himself.
To be honest, he had never seen Ye Wuhan. He had only heard about what happened at the teahouse that day. At that time, he only scolded Ye Wuhan. He thought it was unbelievable that the top talent on the list was defeated by a young man of the same age. He was not present at the time.
If you do, you will definitely hit the opponent with teeth all over the floor.
As for the fact that the head of the Rong family was polite to Ye Wuhan, he didn't listen carefully. This man was too conceited. It could be said that he didn't take anyone of his age seriously. He believed that he was the well-deserved number one genius in the world.
As for Bei Yindai? He is like a piece of shit, not even worthy of carrying his own shoes.
Before he met Ye Wuhan, he was still a little wary of the people in Box 7. Now that he saw that he was a young man of similar age to himself, he even looked down upon him.
"Boy, I'm afraid you don't know yet. Now the number one on the Tian list has been changed. I am the number one on the Tian list. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand, I only know that the number one on the list is Bei Yindai!" Ye Wuhan said with a smile.
The more he smiles, the angrier Nangong Yan becomes. Are you looking down on me?
"Boy!"
He raised his sword in his hand and looked at Ye Wuhan with an arrogant look, "To tell you the truth, Bei Yin was number one on the Heavenly Ranking before. I just didn't bother to compete with him. Ever since I was promoted to the Earth level, he has already
No longer number one on the heavenly list.”
"Have you advanced to the prefecture level?"
Ye Wuhan smiled calmly, "You are at least a step and a half of the Earth level and the peak of the Xuan level. How dare you call yourself an Earth level?"
"You...can you see my cultivation level?"
This time it was Nangong Yan's turn to be shocked, and his face was a little ugly after the lie was exposed.
Why did he say that he was at the prefecture level? He just wanted to show off in front of his peers. Now that the lie was exposed, he naturally felt embarrassed.
Ancient martial arts cultivation, such as Xuan level, is divided into early, middle, late and perfect stages. Half-step earth level means that the level of cultivation is higher than perfect level. One foot has already stepped into the earth level, but it is not yet.
There is only one layer of window paper that has not been pierced. Although his strength is far superior to that of Xuan-level masters of the same level, he is still Xuan-level after all.
Even though there is only this layer of window paper missing, the difference in force is huge. The inside of the window is still different from the outside of the window. Outside the window is another world, but inside the window is still the original world. His force is higher than that of his peers.
, but it is far less than the prefecture level. Now it is broken by Ye Wuhan, no wonder it is embarrassing.
"If I can see that your cultivation is not important, just tell me, what are you trying to do by stopping me?" Ye Wuhan said, with a sneer on his face.
"Boy, have you forgotten what I told you at the auction? If you dare to snatch something from me, I think you are seeking death. I told you to give up at the auction, but you didn't seize the opportunity I gave you. Now you will suffer
Die, when you die, everything on you will be mine, haha!"
The boy laughed more and more arrogantly. Anyway, there was no one else at the scene, so he felt there was no need to be embarrassed. And if he killed him, who would have known that he had done this kind of murderous thing?
"Really? Do you think you can kill me?" Ye Wuhan narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a sneer.
"You are a nobody on the Sky Ranking List, and I don't care who you are. No one at this age can be my opponent, not even that so-called disciple of the God of War, and you will not be an exception either."
Hearing his words, Ye Wuhan shook his head. He felt that he was arrogant enough, but this boy was even arrogant than himself.
"Okay, since you are so confident, why don't you take action?" Ye Wuhan said with a smile.
Nangong Yan originally wanted to see Ye Wuhan's fearful look, and then slowly manipulate him, that would be cool, but he didn't expect that after showing off for a long time, he still looked like this, calm and calm, which made him angry.
"die!"
With a murderous aura in his hand, Ben Ye Wuhan stabbed him in the chest.
Ye Wuhan snorted, raised his hand suddenly, and pinched the tip of his sword directly with his middle index finger.
"You are looking for death!"
Seeing that the other party despised him so much and actually grabbed the sword with his hand, Nangong Yan became furious.
And despite his crazy appearance, he is still very cautious in his heart. Ye Wuhan behaves much calmer than his peers, which makes him even more careful. He doesn't want to capsize the boat.
"Sword killing style!"
Nangong Yan suddenly roared, and his wrist suddenly shook. Under the infusion of real power, the killing aura suddenly rose to the sky. The sword actually swayed into layers of phantoms, and transformed into dozens of sword auras to attack Ye Wuhan.
Xin said you can hold it, but I want to see if you can hold my sword. Man said you can't hold it, and even if you can hold it, it will be cut to pieces by the sword's energy.
Among his peers, he had never seen anyone who could hold his sword with his hands. Bei Yindai couldn't do it before, and Ye Wuhan in front of him couldn't do it either.
With his strength, he has the ability to kill enemies beyond levels. Even ordinary early earth level people would not dare to pick up his sword with their hands. At least he must be above the middle earth level level. He does not believe that Ye Wuhan can cultivate at such a young age.
To reach the mid-level prefecture level.
It's impossible not to mention the middle stage, even the early stage. He is almost the same age as him, or people under thirty years old can have higher cultivation than him.
Unfortunately, what he thought was impossible was done by others.
brush!
Ye Wuhan unexpectedly remained unchanged, his hand reaching into the shadow of the sword to grab his sword.
boom!
Ye Wuhan actually used his middle and index fingers to hold the actual sword in the heavy sword shadows. The sword body was clamped and unable to move, and the layers of transformed sword shadows naturally disappeared out of thin air.
"you……"
Nangong Yan was dumbfounded now. He never expected that this young man of similar age to himself could actually hold his own sword with one hand. What kind of strength does this have? It's too scary.
Snapped!
Before he could react, Ye Wuhan hit him in the chest with his backhand, sending Nangong Yan flying backwards. He held the sword with his left hand, and while holding the sword with his left hand, he slapped him with his right hand.
Flying.
But his two fingers were still holding the tip of the sword, and the sword was trembling and buzzing.
"You... how could you be so strong? Who are you?" Nangong Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, looking at the young man opposite him who was completely dumbfounded.
He had never thought that there was someone in his age group who was stronger than him, let alone Ye Wuhan who seemed younger than him.
To be honest, this guy is Nangong Xiyue's cousin. In terms of age, he is really a bit older than Ye Wuhan.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that your death has come!"
Ye Wuhan walked toward Nangong Yan.
"Humph, it's not that easy to kill me!"
They were all young people. Naturally, Nangong Yan would not be willing to be defeated by someone. While Ye Wuhan's fingers were still holding his sword, Nangong Yan suddenly jumped into the air, imagining a layer of legs and running towards Ye Wuhan.
Kicked him hard.
He felt that using weapons would not work, and there would always be a chance to rely solely on physical strength.
"Flower fists and embroidered legs!"
Ye Wuhan snorted and kicked him out again. He kicked Nangong like a chicken and flew four to five feet away. He lay on the ground and coughed up blood. He didn't know how many ribs were broken by the kick.
